Part 3 of the saga. In which our hero crashes and burns.
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OK, not spectacularly, but this is the end of the story (previously: parts
1 and
2) anyway.
So I start talking to her for quite a long time and she eventually mentions missing out on a chance to sample the local holiday beverage. I ask if she wants to go have some later this week. She says that she doesn't have any plans for that night but she'll have to double-check against her work schedule when she gets it today. I don't have a good feeling about this, but we keep talking for some time.
Then she brings up her quasi-ex-boyfriend. I have to say, your QUASI-ex-boyfriend? And she says she broke up with this guy about a year ago and moved a few thousand miles away, but they still talk every day, and it's "ambiguous." She worries if she is holding him back, he should really be dating other people, etc. Uh, why didn't she mention him BEFORE? Then she asks what happened to the girl I was dating before.
So, now... would it seem totally pathetic if I tried to invite other people for the night out? I think perhaps, but it seems better than the alternative, which is waiting for a delayed rejection. Or the exceedingly unlikely case of an acceptance (really, don't hold your breath) and having to go by myself which would just lead to much awkwardness.
Thanks, you've been a great audience, I'll be here all week. Tip your bunny.